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Chapter 124 Borrowed Time

Tyler's POV

The coded message from Silver Ridge burns against my ribs like a brand, folded tight in my jacket pocket where no one else can find it. My boots hit the frost-covered ground in steady rhythm as I patrol the eastern boundary, but the familiar motions don't calm the storm tearing through my chest.

*Three hundred thousand dollars.*

The number sits in my gut like poison, growing heavier with each step. Three hundred fucking thousand ...

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